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TDM #10


« « « TEST DRIVE MEME » » »


« « « LIFE WILL GO ON


It's discouraging to think how many people are shocked by honesty and how few by deceit. Yet, solace is found in the lies we tell each other, comforted by the peace of knowing that we're not alone in our depravity, and once on this path, sin itself becomes the lesser of two evils masked in a cloud of normalcy.

This is how Duplicity has functioned since the beginning. The divide of power and social standing is overt in that Dominants influence the decisions made both publicly and privately while Submissives cater to the rules presented to them. It is the way of Duplicity to assign random designations at birth with no leeway in altering what has been given. Climate in the Up is far stricter than that of the Down; violating outlined personas for a Dominant or Submissive while in full view of others is punished by degree of infraction. In the Down, many tend to turn a blind eye to these sorts of offenses.

To counteract the discovery of the Deceit Gene – a natural "negative" response to all stimuli – the L.I.E.S. program was founded. The program had been designed to introduce new subjects to the current environment and test for the Deceit Gene through immersion in Duplicity's standing society. Sexual impulses and encounters increase the chances of detecting the gene within these individuals. Participants are typically released from L.I.E.S. after a year; however, results have remained unsatisfactory and testing still continues.

... and you’re here! Finally! Welcome to Duplicity.

After choosing a door and stepping through to the other side, the first thing that greets you are the enthusiastic faces of people in medical scrubs and pristine lab coats. Their enthusiasm translates to eagerness as they strip you of your clothes to perform a thorough examination—you will be healed, bathed, and given a paper gown to wear until your items can be processed and delivered to your residence later in the evening. You are also given a device that accesses the network as well as the time and location of orientation.

If you enter Duplicity into the Up, congratulations! You’re a Dominant, which means you are immediately picked up by a limo after processing and taken to your highrise. Here, it is two Dominants per floor with separate apartments. If you enter Duplicity into the Down, congratulations! You’re a Submissive, which means you are directed towards public transportation with the address of the motel you’ll be living in. Here, it is two Submissives per room with a shared common space for all rooms.

Enjoy your free time until orientation! Participation is mandatory by all new and old arrivals.

The weather is a brisk negative seven during the warmest parts of the day.



» » » BLINDLY WE'LL FOLLOW




It's time for the monthly Duplicity train tour. Seats are in pairs and randomly assigned to Dominants and Submissives alike. Traveling from Fiddler's Square, the train journeys through various parts of the Up, showcasing society and examples of lifestyle. Along the way, frequent stops are made; a variety of passengers can be seen exiting and entering the doors. A Dominant with a kneeling Submissive takes a seat near the front of the train at one stop. A small group of Submissives board and sit closer to the LIERS at another, all seemingly content in their roles. As the tour continues through the Up, the train passes close to the Market and White Wall Bridge and zips by North Park before heading into the Down and bypassing Red Wall Bridge and South Park.

The train makes a "final" stop at Riddler's Square, where inhabitants of the Down are instructed to return to their temporary housing. Those who live in the Up are permitted to stay on the train and revisit the same locations while returning.



« « « ASK ME ABOUT X




Along with the usual Dom and Sub seminars and demonstrations, the powers that be have decided to try something a little more friendly. After attending the mandatory classes, all characters are invited to a (mandatory) social mixer! There are beverages and light snacks, and mingling is highly encouraged.

Also, all participants have had their clothes removed and replaced with long shirts ( they are allowed to keep their undergarments, but nothing else is allowed ). Said shirts have the phrase “Ask me about _____!” plastered loudly and proudly on the front. It could be a character’s deepest, darkest secret, their most negative trait, or something embarrassing they had happen to them. Each participant is given a clipboard, pen and a piece of paper and are tasked with “asking” three others about what’s written on their chests. Once they’ve completed the task and handed in the assignment they’ll receive their clothes back. Of course, the long shirts can be removed, but that means you’ll be stuck in the nude or in your undergarments until you cooperate.



« « « ON A FLIP CHART




Not into your long shirts? Want to complain or refuse to participate? There’s another option! Unruly Dominants and Submissives will find themselves locked in a private room with a bed, stuffed together into a get-along-shirt. There’s no escaping the garment either, until certain conditions have been met. Written on a flip chart in the corner of the room are the tasks that need to be accomplished to “get along.” Are the two supposed to share a kiss? Sing a romantic duet together? Say the alphabet backwards in sync? The whole point of the exercise is to find that synergy a Dom and Sub pair are supposed to have. Maybe this isn’t the best way to find it, though…

When the conditions are met the shirt is removable or rippable. Otherwise no matter how hard the characters struggle they’ll find themselves unable to get the pesky thing off.



« « « THE LONG WAY AROUND




Many local businesses have adapted to the timing of newcomers, and take advantage of the incoming crowds to do a little marketing. Stationed throughout Duplicity in LIEr-adjacent places such as the train station, the Up Apartments, the Down Motel, and the orientation center are representatives for local businesses and companies handing out free samples and hoping to attract business later.

This month, there’s a particular presence by Harbroken Industries, a cosmetic and beauty company. They’re pushing free samples of their new pheromone perfume sprays, delicately scented and guaranteed to work. Sample bottles are freely available, but some overeager volunteers are taking the department store approach and spritzing unwitting passersby.

The citrus scent is energizing and bright, inducing a talkative state where users cannot get enough conversation, and lose any internal filter for their words. The strawberry-vanilla scent is sweet and comforting, like a warm hug, which users will get a lot of with their new obsession with physical affection. Cedar-sandalwood makes those who use it tough as nails, angry and ready to pick a fight over the smallest slights. The cinnamon-pear scent makes its users feel adventurous and curious, and maybe a little TOO bold about trying new things. And predictably, the patchouli spray inspires “free love,” with an aphrodisiac effect that gets worse over time, unless taken care of quickly.

The scents will wane and the effects will fade after six hours, or after the urges they cause are fulfilled. These volunteers are so eager to make a sale that it’s entirely possible to be hit with more than one spray at a time, so maybe take the long way around these areas if you’re looking to avoid them.



« « « MOD & OOC NOTES



Please read carefully.

On each Test Drive Meme, there will be a section noting character roles; these will vary each TDM. On an IC level, characters will still have gone through the doors but assignments OOCly are still randomized. When applying, there is a section of the application that denotes whether the character chooses "left" or "right". When participating on the TDM, there will be a third option. Players may link either a top level or a thread (five or more comments from their character) from the TDM and title the link as "Door Pass". This means that the player is choosing to take the designation that they were randomly assigned on the TDM, rather than taking the designation of a door. If the player decides to select a door rather than use the pass, then they are trying their luck; they may get the same designation they had on the TDM or the opposite. Once the application is submitted, players can't change their choice.

To assign roles to characters for this TDM, use the following guide: Count the letters in your character's full name ( first, last, middle or whatever combo that they have ). If it totals twelve letters and below they are a Dominant. If it's thirteen and higher they are Submissive.

Please remember to mark any necessary content, and have fun!!




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hawthorne: ([ smile | she always had ])

dahlia hawthorne / ace attorney / submissive (rip in pieces, dup)

[personal profile] hawthorne 2020-01-13 11:33 am (UTC)(link)
— ask me about x;
[ This is ridiculous. Not just the long shirt she's wearing which says ask me about losing at court (though that particular memory is enough to make Dahlia's jaw tighten, to make her teeth grind together and her breath come tight and controlled), but the whole concept of this city. The very idea that she would have this line down her throat, marking her as submissive, or that she's supposed to be involved in this sort of sexual lifestyle.

But as of right now, she can hardly make this city regret its decisions, so Dahlia swallows another lump of air and thinks of her sister's simpering face. Soft and innocent, allow her shoulders to relax, bring a hand to her mouth in uncertain thought, gaze down.

Iris would suit this designation perfectly. And surely everyone here will quickly believe the same of Dahlia.

Life is so much easier when people think you couldn't hurt a fly, after all. ]


Um... [ She approaches the nearest person — whoever they may be — and glances up shyly at them, hands tight against her clipboard. ] Excuse me... I, um, think this place has given me the wrong shirt. I've never been to court, let alone lost there.

[ That's a lie, but who would possibly suspect such a girl of having a reason to be in court? Let alone lose in one? ]
— the long way around;
[ So, as long as Dahlia is stuck here, she'll have to make the best of it. Perhaps this could be a good thing, a new world without any of the baggage of her previous life. No family, no Mia Fey ruining her plans, no precious Feenie (ugh, how does Iris do it?).

She's free. She's skipped the wait on death row and has this whole new life to enjoy.

Well. Perhaps enjoy is a strong term when you're stuck in the Down, but Dahlia is sure she can correct that eventually, with a little scheming. But for today, she needs to know more about the city she is forced to call home, so she begins in the Down, dressed prettily in her signature white dress (she can't keep wearing this day in and day out, though, and she knows it) as she walks past the Motel, paying minimal attention to the salespeople hawking their samples and concentrating instead on the other Submissives here, noting faces trying to listen for pieces of conversation which might actually be useful in this ridiculous place.

She follows a striking head of hair with her eyes as it weaves in and out of others, picking up speed as though running late (a poem comes to mind, one of rushing through the world and missing everything), and doesn't see the salesperson approaching her until a cloud of cinnamon-pear perfume envelopes her. ]


Watch it! [ The snarled words are a far cry from the sweet, delicate dress or the slow steps she's taken through the Down so far, red hair flaring out around her like a cloud of flame. How dare this woman ruin Dahlia's carefully crafted appearance with such a discordant scent?!

She should be made to regret that. Perhaps... Ah. There's someone who looks useful. Dahlia's anger dissolves off her face as quickly as it appeared, replaced by glistening, teary eyes as she runs over towards them, sniffling. ]


C-can you help me?
— wildcard!;
[ hit me with anything you want! ]
Edited 2020-01-13 11:37 (UTC)
jadedlynx: commissioned; please dns (prison; bothered)

long way around

[personal profile] jadedlynx 2020-01-14 04:49 am (UTC)(link)
[ The perfume samples are already infamous despite their sudden push. Ash has had a close call or two but so far, he's managed to avoid finding himself sprayed down. Nonetheless, he's swerving through the market when he hears someone call for help. When he turns, Dahlia is difficult to miss. ]

Depends.

[ Ash twists to fully face her. On one hand, this city is dangerous, and he can see why it would be more dangerous for smaller, pretty females. On the other hand, he does know that smaller, pretty females make bait for traps. ]

What are you asking?
hawthorne: ([ sad | that's her picture on the wall ])

1/2

[personal profile] hawthorne 2020-01-14 10:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[ A trap? Why, never! The reaction is less immediately willing than Dahlia would like, but she can work with it. There's a sniffle, the tears in her eyes practically glimmering as she looks at him. ]
hawthorne: ([ shy | with a little drop of poison ])

[personal profile] hawthorne 2020-01-14 11:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[ And, slowly, Dahlia pulls back the tears, as though she's trying to be strong, trying to do the best she can even after being through something traumatic. ]

Well, um... You see, I was walking and minding my own business... and those terrible salespeople attacked me. I can't find my purse.

[ A lie, but a believable enough one in a place like this. ]

Do... do you think they stole it?

[ She speaks as though it would be a terrible thing to believe of anyone. Like she would never want to make such an accusation if she didn't think it was a real possibility. ]
jadedlynx: commissioned; please dns (in prison; having to explain again)

[personal profile] jadedlynx 2020-01-14 11:53 pm (UTC)(link)
If they didn't, somebody else probably did.

[ Nothing about her story sets off any alarm bells. Ash is always somewhat suspicious of any stranger he meets, but Dahlia is an excellent actor that fools her audience well. ]

That mark around your neck means you're going to be a target.

[ Ash is wearing a turtleneck that likely hides a similiar one. ]

So, what? You want me to give them a shakedown?
hawthorne: ([ smile | she always had ])

[personal profile] hawthorne 2020-01-16 10:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She has always radiated sincerity, after all.

But the Judge is a fool so, you know. Pinches of salt. ]


How kind of you. [ Just the thought of that seems to be enough to cheer her up, knowing someone would help take care of her in this trying time.

But, and this is the part she's only just realising, if this guy starts talking to them, her lie will be exposed. She needs to play this differently. ]
Well, I wouldn't want anyone to get into trouble because of me... Maybe all we need to do is scare them away.
jadedlynx: commissioned; please dns (in prison; having to explain again)

[personal profile] jadedlynx 2020-01-19 06:18 am (UTC)(link)
[ He sighs. One day, Ash will remember that his brand of sarcasm isn't as common as it had been in New York. ]

I'm not really going to shake them down. The people in the shops are only going to steal your money with a bad deal or with big lies. If your purse is missing, it was somebody pretending to be a shopkeeper.

[ Reaching behind him, he scratched at the back of his nekc. ]

What was inside? An I.D. and the money from your world is going to be useless here, anyway.
hexploits: (your doors are made for thieves like me)

▶ ASK ME ABOUT X

[personal profile] hexploits 2020-01-15 01:14 pm (UTC)(link)
A court of what?

[ It's asked almost idly, because she's a witch, and Witch-Law is significantly different than whatever this woman is probably talking about. Prudence regards her with cool curiosity and no judgement, although she seems to be deciding whether she cares enough to not just walk away.

Her own shirt is tied off at about midriff level so the only visible words are ASK ME, leaving her panties and stockings exposed, but Prudence is unbothered by that. She'd be more bothered by the shirt being readable.
]

Would you prefer to be wearing truth across your chest? For all here to see?
hawthorne: ([ kind | while god was sleeping ])

[personal profile] hawthorne 2020-01-16 10:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Huh? Dahlia's blink is an entirely genuine expression of surprise. A court of what? ]

Of... law, I assume.

[ A risky clothing choice, Dahlia notes, but perhaps she would have considered it if some of the other, worse parts of her past had come to light. Things she can't play off as a lie.

For now, she'll shelf any musings of what could have been. They're not important anyway. ]


No, I suppose not. That could be very difficult... [ Very difficult indeed. ] Is that what happened to you?
hexploits: (I am the villain and the hero)

[personal profile] hexploits 2020-01-18 11:04 pm (UTC)(link)
No. [ Yes. ] I just felt everyone in here needed a few more challenges with their assignment. Can't make it too easy for them, now can we?

[ That's really just a fortunate side-effect of Prudence's quick thinking, but the moment she'd seen people would be tasked to ask about their shirts, of course she wasn't going to let that happen. If that makes it a little more difficult for some people to finish their homework, that's their problem.

She nods to Dahlia's shirt, which she really doesn't care if it's true or not.
]

You may as well just make up a story to go along with it. What's the harm?